yeah lets not make this too cringey also I'm not that good at writing descriptions sorryyy
so I couldn't decide if I should do an x reader or x oc so I kinda made it a mix and I hope it's not too confusing or anything like that and I hope u guys st...
(A/N) can we just take a moment and appreciate how much this filter suits Jack?? 😍😌🤤🥺💞💞❤❤❤ honestly lil devil I love him geez
Outfit inspo:
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Face inspo:
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Outfit inspo: insta post by @/grungeeinspo Face inspo: insta post by @/worldsencitive Jacks pic: insta video by @/proudlygrazer
Song inspo: i needed you - blackbear; I miss the old you - blackbear
Story:
Jacks POV
Honey and Roses don't go together
The thought seemed to haunt me for the next few minutes, going back and forth in my mind. I felt my stomach turn upside down, as if I needed to throw up and even if I didn't had to in the end, luckily I arrived at the skatehall. Making my way inside, I could still hear the music through the speaker on the table, the others must have left there.
I entered the big hall, the cold breeze hitting my face again and again I started sniffling. Not only because it was cold, but also 'cause I felt how the tears started to run down my cheeks again, at the moment the only warm thing touching my face. Fuck. Fuck fuck fuck fuck-
"Fuck!" I suddenly shouted, kicking against one of the empty beer bottles standing around, smashing it around the hall.
I don't know why but the shout came out of my like a reflex, like a wave of frustration, that needed to leave my body but couldn't. Guess this was the most bullshit night ever, huh. But why? Why now? Why today? Couldn't it have been another night? Another day? Or at least somewhere else, where I don't stand right in front of them?
No, this isn't the problem? Or is it? I don't know anymore. I just feel the sadness rushing over my body, followed by a huge heat of anger and frustration, which makes everything only worse. I wanted to scream, kick something (or someone) and hit a fucking wall, just so all this can be released, 'cause I can feel how the adrenaline in my body is starting to take over me with every passing second.
